His Paws Crossed…
When he sleeps he has his paws crossed,
Huffing and puffing while he sleeps his dreams do exhaust,
The slightest movement either outside or by me,
And he opens his eyes only a slit looking to be criss-crossed…
When he dreams he does run in place,
Seems as though he is in a dream-state race,
Is he winning, or is he chasing a bitch with a pretty face?
Or does her butt smell so pretty he wants to it, embrace?
His favorite weather does approach,
Wintertime his best time of year,
Maybe he is dreaming of playing in the snow with daddy,
In the snow, and with his dad he seems to have no fear…
Goes outside, crawls under the camper,
Your gonna get dirty again Rufuz my buddy,
But dad the dirt underneath is cooler and damper,
Do what you will; I can’t stop you from getting muddy,
Just want to warn you, a bath is forthcoming, then you will try to away from me scamper…
© ed ~ 9/16/04
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awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww now leave him alone...he's tired :)
this is precious beyond measure--i love watching sleeping dogs (any animal), dreaming dreams, twitching paws and noses :)
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
cute write!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
hmmm. wonder if rufie boy is chasin' cats in his dreams...could be! that, or the mailman! LOL
sueb
ohhhhhh i saw a wolf this weekend on a leash at an Indian Pow Wow.....it was tamer than any dog i ever had, kids were crawling all over it, petting, hugging.........i was amazed.....
hey
give rufuz a hug for me!
pax A
Rufuz does have the power to make that heart of yours weak hey?
Priceless!!
Love Tinka